The Sun King's Evidence

On January 3, 2522 in the imperial calendar, Anmere, the Land of Withering, the base camp of the coalition forces of Britannia and Wood Elves.

Everything is ready.

The sky was bright, and under the long-lost early morning light, all the marshals and commanders were ready in the golden-domed tent of the King of Britannia. The dining table covered with white tablecloths was already filled with two rows of food. Silver tableware, the marshals took their seats one after another and had already put on armor-lined clothes. The Holy Grail Knights were fully armed. Veronica and Theresa also put on leather clothes for combat, and Sulia even put on them. He got the full-body vibranium plate armor blessed by the Emperor.

The inner tent opened wide, and Sun King Ryan strode out of it: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Good morning, Your Majesty." Everyone greeted him with a smile.

"Are you ready sir?" Ryan then smiled.

"Aye, your majesty!" Everyone shouted intermittently, only Veronica's voice was louder.

"I can't hear you~" Ryan was still joking.

"Aye! your majesty!" Everyone shouted loudly, including Teresa.

Ryan's next sentence, "Oh~~~Who lives in the big pineapple at the bottom of the sea?" almost came out of his mouth, but he knew to stop it when he was ready. The Sun King watched the attendants push the large silver plates into the big tent one by one through the trolley. Tsukuru opened the silver plates one by one seriously, and then said to the waiter: "I want two fried eggs, two."

The golden-domed tent was full of laughter, and butter bread, fried eggs, lamb chops, cauliflower, cabbage and Thuringian sausages were served, as well as fresh fruits provided by the wood elves.

Sitting on the main seat, Ryan arranged tasks while eating: "Bohemond, Kalad, you command our cavalry army."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bohemond and Kalad nodded. These were all arrangements that had been made in advance. They just wanted to confirm it now.

"Sulia, you and Francois's Winford army are responsible for protecting Queen Alaire together with the Twilight sisters' army." Ryan continued: "Don't take the initiative to participate in the war unless it is my order."

"Understood." Sulia and Francois both nodded.

Bertrand and Davout will lead the main infantry army, Boderick will serve as a mobile force, Lawn's Northern Army will protect the flanks of the army, and Ryan will personally lead the Royal Guards in the center.

Everyone is gearing up and waiting for the war to come.

At the ceremony site, Queen Alaire stood among countless roots. The cyan and turquoise life energy was being poured into the great forest by her, and spread throughout the world from the roots of the oak trees in the great forest era.

Alaire will be very weak at this moment, but this move will undoubtedly attract Morgul's attention and direct attack at all costs.

The Twilight Sisters, the Prophetess Liv, and the Chosen Champion Araloth are all guarding the side. The Eagle Guards of Talas and the Sisters of Thorns, the wild horsemen of Kunos will protect their queen in the absence of the King of the Forest. A group of legendary sword chanters and a group of dragon lizards also came to the ceremony.

In the distance, the Breton military music is booming, and the military band is playing Breton military music, such as "La Marseillaise", "The Expedition", "The Onion Song" or "King of Lane".

Dozens of square formations, colorful military flags and robes, gorgeous military uniforms, neat queues, the army from all over the mountains and plains of Britannia are marching into the battlefield, looking for their respective positions, because Anmere is a withered land, As a result, there were actually no trees nearby for cover. For the first time, the lords of the Wood Elf Woodland Council saw how large and majestic their allies were. They were uniform, with thunderous steps, chants, and hundreds of military flags. , pressing down like a forest.

In the eyes of the wood elves, the mudslide-like team spread from one side of the forest to the other, with almost no end in sight. The energy and spirit of these humans were also particularly different. The Eislays could see that the morale of these human soldiers was in good shape. Wang, and they seemed to have no fear of the beastmen they were about to face.

"Don't these humans know how to be quiet? They are so noisy!"

"Their music does nothing but make noise."

"Can they really be put to any use with the messy patterns?"

"I hope so, otherwise Morgul will threaten our queen."

The woodland lords were talking a lot, and Alalos pointed to an army and said to everyone: "My queen, everyone in the woodland council, look, that is the legendary Old Guard, Ryan's ace army. "

Majestic, solemn, and carrying a heavy sense of oppression, the Old Guards in square formations and queues are entering the battlefield. Under the golden tassels, the tricolor flag symbolizing the status, glory and faith of the Knight Kingdom is displayed in Anmer. Flying on the withered land, even Eisler felt the danger of suffocation. They knew that this army had been following Ryan from one side of the world to the other. The place names on the tricolor flag told a story. After every glorious victory, the original demon prince Belak was filled with hatred under this tricolor flag.

The elite veterans of hundreds of battles had serious expressions. They were ready to follow the king to another victory. Raymond Mountbatten, the deputy commander of the Old Guards, rode a mixed elf war horse beside them and commanded the phalanx to enter the position.

"These Brittanians...military music, flags, and formations, oh, sister, I can't help but want to kill them!" Arohan among the Twilight sisters said with a ferocious smile: "They are so excited My bloodlust aroused, I really want to kill two to three hundred beastmen and hang them all on the big tree."

"You must calm down, Arohan, our task today is to defend." Nestela warned sternly: "Don't lose your mind."

"It's really beautiful." Queen Alaire gave a fair comment, and the Wood Elf Mage Queen nodded: "Ever since Asuryan's Flame Phoenix Guard, I have seen a team with such a sense of order and determination. Troops, this alliance is the right one.”

"But I'm worried, my queen, you have also seen it." Alaros whispered beside Alaire: "You see, the Brittanian army...humanity already has enough power to shake us Esrae. Strength, they are also very close to the dwarves, which may be a huge threat to us."

"What do you want to say, my champion?" The wings behind Alaire's back flapped. The Wood Elf Queen looked at the scene in front of her and began to think. Today she saw with her own eyes the Brittanians outside the forest. How majestic and powerful the army is.

"How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed?" Alalos whispered: "The current situation is that we must form an alliance to deal with Morgul together, but after Ryan and his army defeat Morgul, we might as well just... …”

Alaire understood what Alaros meant. Indeed, such a powerful army appeared next door to the big forest. This is really not a good thing for the wood elves. The so-called people who are not my race must have different hearts. Maybe some things need to be prepared and planned in advance so that Eislay can continue to enjoy peace?

Wood elves have never been a lawful race. For these people of the forest, breaking an alliance is as normal as drinking water.

But Queen Alaire thought about it and finally shook her head: "No, if the alliance we finally formed turns against humans, where will we find a reliable human leader and trading partner? Furthermore, even if it is... us There is no guarantee of victory.”

What the Wood Elf Queen didn't say was that even she herself was a little afraid of Ryan's power. The feeling was exactly the same as Morgul's fear of Ryan's power.

Araloth could only nod when he heard this. The scene where he saw Ryan summoning the great Moskar Brand of Khorne under the Eight Peaks Mountain still lingered in the hearts of the wood elf heroes, even if Lilith and Alaire were always suppressing it. Araloth's thoughts, the wood elf hero still has a lot of hostility towards Ryan deep in his heart, but he never shows it to others.

Before I could think about it again, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami came from the human military formation.

Sun King Llane and his Queen Surya, Lake God Witch Morgiana are reviewing the army.

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the King!!!"

Human voices are so full of vitality and vitality. Unlike the wood elves who are accustomed to living in the deep forest and are as leisurely as trees, that deep and strong spirit of blood and courage is echoing in the magic network of the Athel Loren forest. , even Aralos can feel the surging blood. Compared with other wood elf lords, Aralos is a young man and a hawk. He yearns for the outside world more than most wood elves.

Seeing Ryan and his Queen Surya receiving cheers and greetings in the waves formed by the crowd, Alalos couldn't help but feel deep jealousy and envy in his heart. He was not ashamed of Ryan's behavior, but he was not ashamed of Ryan's behavior. Martial ethics and honor are highly respected and admired.

This is what a man should do!

How great it would be if one day Lilith and I could receive such cheers and greetings at the same time!

Alalos thought so, and he turned his attention to Lilith, who was preparing for the ceremony not far away. He saw the Lake Fairy chanting under the protection of two Gray Knight recruits and dozens of spirit knights of the Sons of Britannia. With the spell, fog gradually filled the forest.

Soon, Queen Surya and the Twilight sisters, as well as Devon Hill, also arrived.

He wanted to say hello, but at this time Alaire had already started the ceremony, and huge life energy was injected into the magic network of the big forest.

"boom!"

As if a switch had been activated, Anmir's corruption began to recede. The powerful life energy and corruption energy collided together. The two energies eroded, collided, transformed and stimulated each other.

The great forests of Athel Loren rise and fall in one fell swoop!

Sure enough, this move attracted some beings.

Not far from Anmere, at the foot of the Gray Mountains, a pillar of demonic rock covered with chaos runes and countless bloody trophies suddenly grew out of the ground, just like a sarcoma growing on the human body. The same, ferocious and terrifying, black fishy liquid dripping from the cracks in the stone, filled with dark energy, spreading the corrupting influence of chaos into the surrounding air.

Amidst the frenzied and distorted sound of horns, the Beastmen appeared.

The primitive need for flesh and blood called to them, and the savage greed drove them. In response to the call that they did not understand, the true children of Chaos gathered.

Beastmen alone or in groups, entire herds follow ancient trails through the wilds of the world, joined together by twisted and mutated monsters not seen in generations, they gather in this node of power, driven by the newly rising And the long-term stable attraction of Ten Thousand Demon Rocks.

The harsh ritual scene and the bloody carnival came to an end in just ten minutes. The long howl reached the evil moon. The most filthy and deadly existence among the beastmen appeared here. It howled loudly, Use its primal instincts to fight the call from Athel Loren.

The legendary beast king of the beastmen, Shadow Evil - Morgul appears.

There are many skulls intertwined on its rough hair, and each one is either muttering incoherently or making a sad and sad scream. Its appearance is constantly changing and reorganizing, sometimes like a Bulls sometimes look like goats, sometimes they look like dogs or wolves, and sometimes they look like horses.

No one can tell clearly what this thing is. Beastmen who get too close to it will fall into madness and curse at the first moment and become loyal slaves on its path of destruction. And those few beastmen who can still maintain their sanity will Then you will be promoted quickly, from a horned beast to a horned beast, from a horned beast to a big horned beast, and then from a big horned beast to a screaming shaman or beast king, and become the leader of a warband or war group.

"The forest...calls...Alaire...eats...Morgul...powerful!"

"Elves...weak...humans...meat warehouse, eat...taste...beast...power!"

Alaire's ritual greatly angered Morgul, and this filthy being with low IQ began to march towards Anmere.

Wherever this creature walks, everything will be twisted, trees will twist into strange, unnatural and diseased shapes, black liquid will flow from the gaps in the stone surface, and animals and livestock will become like clay at the hands of a crazy sculptor. Strange and eventually become mutated beastmen, and after seeing Morgul with their own eyes, most mortals will turn into drooling madmen or mutate into one of the beastmen. The dryads heard Morgul's Whispers can become wild, bold and malicious towards any living creature.

Morgul could feel that the shining matrix light in the Athel Loren forest was extremely dazzling.

But in the end, the desire for the wood elf soul, the desire to destroy the great forest, and the strong anger overcame the fear.

"Human...elf...hoofless...nameless!"

"Shadow Evil...Victory!"

The Shadow Evil Beast Herd is coming!

Ryan, who was sitting in the camp, heard the news, and the giant eagle scouts of the wood elves came to report. Sure enough, Morgul appeared at the foot of the Gray Mountains, heading towards Anmir at an extremely fast speed. It was expected to arrive at 12 noon. Click and you'll arrive.

Ryan was sitting on the main seat. In front of his formation, the entire Old Guard and eight Gray Knight recruits were on standby.

"How many enemies are there?" Speaking Elvish language with a strong taste of Lothern's high-elite palace, Ryan asked the Wood Elf Giant Eagle Scout.

"About 30,000, Your Majesty the King of Knights." The wood elf didn't like Ryan's highly refined Elvish language, but saw that he spoke well and did not correct him: "It should be around 30,000 to 33,000."

"What is the composition of the army?" Ryan then asked, and the Sun King thought that the Wood Elf Giant Eagle Scout was really convenient for investigation.

"Mainly are horned beasts, big horned beasts, and various monster units. There are six Cyclops. Among them, the number of chaos eggs is the largest, probably hundreds." The wood elf scout said: "In addition, there are razor beasts, Chaos Warmastiffs and a handful of harpies, manticores.”

"Are there tauren?" Ryan asked next.

"Didn't see any tauren units."

"Very good." Ryan signaled the scout to go down.

There are more than 30,000 beastman army, and the combined force of Britannia and Wood Elves has more than 82,000 people. Even though Ryan has assigned 12,000 people to protect the ceremony site of Queen Alaire, here There are still 70,000 people facing the beastman shadow evil army.

Unfortunately, for the first time in a major battle against evil, Ryan had a clear advantage in strength.

Moreover, in this battle, all the elites of the Wood Elves and Knight Kingdoms were represented, and the quality of the troops was extremely high. In contrast, Morgul's Shadow Evil army did not have the Minotaur troops, which threatened the most on the front line. This is also great news, but this is not It was beyond Ryan's expectation, because the intelligence from the wood elves showed that the entire Morgul rarely commanded and used minotaur troops.

"Good, good, very good, get Aralos and his army ready." Order after order was given.

On January 3, 2522 in the Imperial Calendar, the duel between Morgul and the Bozollian Britannia coalition that was destined to go down in history gradually began as the sun rose.

This war is called the "Twilight War" in the history of the wood elves.

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